Chapter 23: Slapping in the Face (3)

Ning Wuwu's next one is Yan Qingxi, with the physique of a waste material like her, comparing with Yan Qingxi is tantamount to slapping herself in the face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"She's embarrassed to come, who doesn't know that the physique of such waste materials falls into Fengcheng now!"

"Maybe my heart is not dead, and I want to try it!"

"Hey, you said that her two brothers are among the best geniuses, why is there such a sister as her?"

"It's a pity that this skin is a master, but he can't cultivate."

Ning Wuwu walked towards the spiritual altar step by step, and his ears were full of people's ridicule and contempt.

"She looks like a fox, and she is not afraid of being embarrassed, and she wants to compare with Sister Qingxi." Li Ruohan sneered beside Yan Qingxi, Yan Qingxi raised his head arrogantly, and the disdain on his face made the originally beautiful little face ruin a little beauty.

She is the protagonist today, the genius girl of Luofeng City.

"Bullying the weak and chewing your tongue, that is, you people can do it idlely."

Ning Wuwu heard that he stopped, turned his head and glanced at the voice, the man's handsome face was cold, and he spoke coldly to the chattering people beside him, feeling Ning Wuwu's gaze, he looked up at her expressionlessly.

"Yo, where did a flower protector come out of here!" A woman opened her mouth sourly, and looked at the young man a few times, "You look like a human, but you help this road to speak, you are not a good thing, are you?" ”

The man didn't speak, closed his eyes and didn't bother to argue with the man.

A ruffian with a whole body of air recognized the man, and suddenly laughed and said, "Oops, I just found out, isn't this our Du Feng of Yicheng?" Why can't Yicheng get mixed up, and run this Luo Feng to be a hero? ”

Yicheng, rich in spirit stone spirit cores, is also a small and wealthy city. Du Feng is the concubine of the Du family in Yicheng, not favored by the head of the family, and treated like a subordinate in the Du family.

A few days ago, his mother died suddenly, and he suspected that the Du family's mother had done it, so he broke into the Du family with a sword, and almost killed the head of the family, causing the head of the family to be furious, and expelled the bodies of him and his mother from the Du family, leaving them to fend for themselves.

At this moment, many people in Yicheng recognized Du Feng and laughed loudly.

Looks like this man is just like her in the city!

Du Feng didn't speak, those people said a few more words, and they were also bored, and turned around and continued to talk about Ning Wuwu.

Ning Wuwu walked onto the spiritual altar and put his hand on the spirit stone.

The cold touch felt quite ordinary, and with a slam, she felt that something was sucking away her spiritual power, Ning Wuwu did not resist, and followed this strength to release her spiritual power.

She wants to control only the spiritual power of the thunder system to be revealed, but the spiritual power in her body is like turning over the river and the sea, and there is a faint tendency that she can't control it.

Ning Wuwu frowned, and fine sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

For such a long time, it didn't show what kind of spiritual root it was, which made everyone under the spiritual altar laugh, waste is waste! Still thinking about turning over!

They all shouted for Ning Wuwu to get down.

Ning Wuchen was about to hold back anymore, his fists were clenched, before he came, Ning Wuwu told him to leave it alone, she would solve it herself, but how could he not be angry at the moment.

The folding fan in Jun Mo's hand was simply closed, and his footsteps reached Ning Wuwu's side with a light touch on the ground, and Ning Wuwu was engrossed in the struggle and didn't notice it.

Jun Mo gently patted Ning Wuwu's shoulder, and with a bang, Ning Wuwu felt that the churning spiritual power in his body was instantly stable, and as she wanted, a white light rose to the sky from a pillar in the spiritual altar, with a thunderous sound.

Rare genus Thunder Spiritual Root.

Everyone watched quietly, but they didn't have time to speak.

Ning Wuwu glanced at Jun Mo, Jun Mo motioned for Ning Wuwu to walk to the glass ball, Ning Wuwu put his hand on the glass ball, and also started to have no signs at all.

Then, with a brush, the blue spiritual power frantically filled the entire glass ball at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, fifty percent, seventy percent, eighty percent, and ninety percent.

"100 percent......" An Huan said in a distracted manner.

Ning Wuwu was also a little surprised, but she returned to normal in an instant, and after the baptism of the talent of the sixth system, she didn't think it was so powerful.

But everyone under the Temple of Heaven didn't know, and they looked at the full glass ball one by one, and even forgot to speak.

Since ancient times, when has there ever been a person with a 100% talent? The highest record that appeared was only ninety-five percent, and their small Luofeng City actually had a person with a talent of 100 percent, and the funny thing was that this person was considered a waste by them before, and they were speechless.

Seeing this effect, Jun Mo felt less cold on his face, and rubbed Ning Wuwu's hair, making Ning Wuwu a little surprised, "What are you doing?" ”

Jun Mo's face was also a little dumbfounded, what was he doing just now?

Just as the two looked at each other, Yan Qingxi looked at Ning Wuwu in disbelief, "Impossible!" How can you be a thunderbolt, or 100% talent?! ”

Then he looked at Jun Mo, as if he understood something, and pointed at Jun Mo and shouted, "Did he help you?" Did you two pull up some tricks? ”

The other three families looked at Ning Wuwu for a while, their eyes were a little complicated, they had ghosts in their hearts, thinking about their own interests, and no one cared about Yan Qingxi's madness at all.

Yan Qingxi was furious, impossible, absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong with the spirit stone of the spiritual altar!

"The next one is you, try it yourself......" Without waiting for Ning Wuwu to finish speaking, Yan Qingxi strode towards the spiritual altar by himself.

She put her hand on the spirit stone, and a touch of green appeared on the pillar, and she shook her head, impossible!

Then she ran to the glass ball again, put her hand on it, and the spiritual power in it climbed a little bit, and the speed was not slow, but it was far from Ning Wuwu, and finally slowly stopped at seventy percent.

Seventy percent, like Wang Yin'an Xingyu, is also very talented, but everyone in the Li family can't laugh, because there is a genius with a talent of 100% next to her watching all this.

Seventy percent of her talent was crushed by Ning Wuwu in complete form.

showed no mercy and made her lose face.

When Yan Qingxi spoke just now, she won the support of many people, but now, no one is in the same camp as her.

The eyes of the people who looked at Ning Wuwu changed, and they instantly became respectful.

In fact, people's hearts are like this, they come quickly and become fast.

Ning Wuwu walked down, and when she walked to Yan Qingxi's side, she stopped.

"Do you feel a pain in your face?" Yan Qingxi looked at her when he heard the sound.

"It's like this." Ning Wuwuxue's posture of slapping her face snapped, winked at Yan Qingxi, and then left the spiritual altar with Ning Wuchen and the others, leaving everyone with a dashing back.

Was she just laughing at her?

Yan Qingxi's fingers dug deep into the flesh, "Ah!! With a frenzied shout, his eyes closed, and he fainted.

Li Yancheng ordered someone to lift Yan Qingxi and returned to Li's house with a gloomy face. Seeing this, the An family and the Wang family also left, and they needed to accept and sort out everything that happened today.

How did a waste who was about to die of illness become a genius?